Genie began to sweat, and it was noticeable. She wanted to keep the truth away from Claire, but Claire was her master, and so, she was compelled to obey.
Seeing Genie conflicted, Claire grew angrier. "You DID do something to me, didn't you? Tell me what you did, you bitch!"
"I made you think this older body belongs to you!" Genie cried out, then collapsed to her knees and bowed to the floor. "I'm so sorry, Master. It's just that, you were so mean to me and that caused a deviance to affect my wishes. It's not my fault. It's just how genie magic works. Please forgive me."
"Why you little fucking bitch! You expect me to believe that this isn't your fault?!" Claire roared, kicking Genie, who then flailed across the floor in a weeping mess. "Ow," Claire uttered, upon feeling the pain caused by the kick. Being in her seventies, she just wasn't as young as she used to be. She had to watch it. After all, she didn't want to bust a hip. But, of course, from what Genie told her, she wasn't supposed to be this old at all, even though her decades-worth of memories told her she was. She wondered how old she was supposed to be.
Claire looked down at Genie, with murderous eyes. "You want to know what my fourth wish is? Well, here you go, you bitch. I wish ..."
